A/N:This chappie is actually written by Rick. It's from the sneak peek.:b
The snake-haired ladies were starting to annoy Percy.
They should have died three days ago when he dropped
a crate of bowling balls on them at the Napa Bargain Mart.
They should have died two days ago when he ran over them
with a police car in Martinez. They definitely should have
died this morning when he cut off their heads in Tilden Park.
No matter how many times Percy killed them and watched
them crumble to powder, they just kept re-forming like large
evil dust bunnies. He couldn't even seem to outrun them.
He reached the top of the hill and caught his breath. How
long since he'd last killed them? Maybe two hours. They never
seemed to stay dead longer than that.
The past few days, he'd hardly slept. He'd eaten whatever
he could scrounge—vending machine Gummi Bears, stale
bagels, even a Jack in the Crack burrito, which was a new
personal low. His clothes were torn, burned, and splattered
with monster slime.
A/N:Cool? Or not?
Please tell
